Hey Hey Hey (Radio)

2Face (A-Butta & L-Swift) - “Hey Hey Hey”
[Emcee(s): L-Swift and A-Butta]
[Producer(s): The Creators (Juliano and Si Spex)]

[Bridge: A-Butta and L-Swift]
2Face letting it blow, plus getting the dough
We be checking your ho while you sweating the flow

[Verse 1: L-Swift and A-Butta]
[L-Swift]
I be’s
Intellectual, incredible, but flexible. I turn
A virgin sexual. Impeccable but technical
[A-Butta]
I be
The first letter. You ain’t know? Check the alphabetical order
Of my Natural Elements’ chemical slaughter to leave your
Crew more bloodier than menstrual waters
On the 28th. Your thoughts are pennyweight. I’ma generate
These bombs. Watch as I detonate
[L-Swift]
At any rate
I separate like races—niggas segregate you
Featherweights. L and A-B-U-double-T-A. I spray
Emcees like CK, from NY like DK. Yo, each day
[A-Butta]
I cause Mayhem, um, like my DJ (You know the deal), and blow
Parties out like candles on the cake on B-Day. I end
Battles like D-Day, so check me. Yo, what I look like? The SAT?
Don’t stress me or test me. Let’s see who the best be
[L-Swift]
I’ll leave you
Messy. Heavens to Betsy, I gets nasty like
Old bitches trying to be sexy, sporting bikinis
I squash emcees like zucchini
[A-Butta]
Ayyo, L, imagine
Houdini puffing two beaties that’s green and… (Yo, A, you got it wrong. Yo, yo)
[L-Swift]
Imagine Houdini fucking two genies, puffing two
Beaties, watching the same thing on different TVs

[Verse 2: A-Butta and L-Swift]
[A-Butta]
Ayyo, let’s get back to this
Creators CD. I’m crazy. Our beat is freaky
Niggas ain’t seeing me like a Middle Eastern peace treaty. It be that
2Face who get your crew laced. What?!? My breath’s pumping
I need some toothpaste—what? Ha, I get looser than an upside
Shoelace
[L-Swift]
Ayyo, I’m sticking
Niggas for their blue face, I’ll take your crew Faith like 2Pac
Don’t got to wonder “Who Shot?” (Who shot y’all?!?). I’ll bruise spots like
Twenty-two shots from an ooh-wop
[A-Butta]
My shots’ll make your squad
Bounce like doo-wop. I used to write rhymes on Grant Project
Rooftops, and now my crew rocks from BX to new lots
I seize sex like two cops arresting prostitutes
On Forty Deuce
[L-Swift]
Back in the day, when I was portable
To leave my enemies historical. Now I get shorties loose
But they hardly satisfy me like a quart of juice
I never bought our moose boots, Timberlands to Woolridge
I’ll fool kids like elementary school did
[A-Butta]
A be on the
Block like new kids. L, he just wanna battle
[L-Swift]
Yo, they must be
Retarded, deaf, dumb, blind, slow, and stupid
[A-Butta]
True, kid. Natural E
We got your heart like cupid on Valentine’s Day
See, when we do shit, we massacre the Palestine way
[L-Swift]
I be on
A shorty’s skin like calamine spray when she got chickenpox
Call Mayhem Sir ‘cause he Mix-a-Lot. Bitches
Suck my dick a lot. I got the master key while you be picking locks
[A-Butta]
On my block, niggas be flipping rocks ‘cause, see, A-Butta
Don’t give two fucks. I’ll bust on mics like two nuts
For two bucks, I’ll wet your whole clique like the Klu Klux
My crew rush, plus we roll thick just like a school bus
Whoever try to duel us must be very foolush
[L-Swift]
Yo, Natural E, we’re too much. We be all up in your mouth like a toothbrush
Come touch. Huh, you must be on some new dust. My crew rush
Like hours in the midday in New York City
[A-Butta]
Natural E clique stay tight. L, I know you’re tipsy
[L-Swift]
You’re fucking A-right! Yo, A, you with me?
[A-Butta]
Niggas be puffing L’s
In broad daylight. Uh huh, son, we’re getting busy
[L-Swift]
Bitches
Used to kiss me and diss me. That’s why I left my ex-bitch free
And now she call me back because she miss me
[A-Butta]
Ayyo, L
Forget it. She gon’ come back just like a frisbee
[L-Swift]
It’s 2Face with, um, four eyes/I’s like Mississippi. I give
A girl a hickey to signify that she was with me
[A-Butta]
Until then
I’ll catch you on the Blind Side, Creators hit me
[L-Swift]
You’ll get me
I be the flexer (What’d you say?), mic molester
“Mic Checka” like Das EFXer
[A-Butta]
I’ll make you worship me like Mecca (Yo, what you mean?)
Collecting green (Yo, what you mean?), wrecking the scene, plus
Blessing the fiends
[L-Swift]
Yo, son, I got bitches resting in Queens like Elizabeth
I be getting Fresh like Doug E. ‘cause my slugs be
Busting up through your rugby. You couldn’t Mugg me if you was
Cypress Hill DJ. Bitches diss, but it’s
“All in the game” like EA
[A-Butta]
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